The Legend Of Swordsman
10
There were all sorts of people in the Gladiator Arena, including those who covered their identities like Jian Wushuang. So no one found it on the spot.
“Quite talk. Let's fight . "Jian Wushuang's voice was cold. As soon as he finished his sentence, his Spiritual Strength had already risen.
"The Fourth Step of the Way of the Spirit?" The Demon Spear was stunned and its face reddened in anger. "You dare underestimate me?"
The Demon Spear considered itself extremely formidable after defeating two warriors of the same level in quick succession. But now, his opponent was only a warrior of the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path. When he considered this, he suddenly went berserk.
"Go to hell!"
His long spear pierced through the air like a dragon, causing a shrill sonic boom and appearing in front of Jian Wushuang in the next moment. The Demon Spear had also closed the ten meter distance between him and his opponent at the same time.
"How fast . '' Jian Wushuang was surprised but her own actions were not slow.
Swooshes! He took out his Long Sword from its scabbard, instantly producing a sword shadow that was too fast to capture. He swiped at his opponent as his Spiritual Strength exploded and pushed his strength to its peak.
Clangs!
Swords and spears clashed with crisp clanging sounds. Jian Wushuang twisted her wrist, leaning her Long Sword forward. With a ghostly leap movement, the sword crossed the spear body and sliced towards the hands of the Demon Spear.
"This sword art!" In his shock, the Demon Spear's humiliation for his opponent vanished all at once.
Even though it was only a simple sword move, he realized that Jian Wushuang possessed outstanding swordsmanship.
"Get out!" He rumbled, forcefully swinging his hand holding a long spear. His terrifying strength instantly repelled Jian Wushuang's attack. He turned around, wanting to launch a counterattack.
“Whether it's your spear or figure, they're too awkward. Come and be my target. '' Jian Wushuang's voice came to his ears, followed by his fine sword shadows one after another.
Hurry up He's too fast.
It was so fast that it seemed impossible to get out of a warrior at the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path. Moreover, Jian Wushuang's swordplay also continued to be cut off and gave the Devil Spear no room to fight back.
"What a wonderful sword!"
"Thooky!"
"The science of this sword …"
A commotion appeared in the arena, with the exclamations increasing consecutively.
The crowd realized that this battle was a jumping-and-go ranking challenge between a warrior from the Fourth Realm of the Spirit Path and a warrior from the Fifth Step of the Spirit Path. Usually, there were no surprises for such a battle. After all, there was a huge difference between the Fourth Step and the Fifth Step. However, everyone was shocked when the two started fighting.
The Demon Spear that was at the Fifth Step of the Spirit Path was actually completely suppressed by the masked warrior at the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path.
"intriguing. "The purple-robed middle-aged man loosely smiled as he looked at the scene unfolding in the arena. "The masked soldier must be a young man, but he is truly a great swordsman. ”
"If I'm not mistaken, his sword art should be the Fallen Leaf Sword Art of the Sword Pavilion. This was only a common first-rate Sword Art, but he had excellent command and was able to push it to great heights. Each step was clean without unnecessary decoration. This showed he had a great understanding of sword arts and a strong foundation. His talent in the Sword Principle was extraordinary because he had swordsmanship when he was young. ”
"On the other hand, the way the man named Demon Spear used his spear was much inferior. If not for his stronger Spiritual Strength, he would have already lost in the first place. ”
The purple-robed, loose-fitting middle-aged man was the watchdog of the Gladiator Arena and enjoyed a foresight as big as his status. With just a glance, he managed to grasp the prowess of Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship as well as her talent in Sword Principles.
The man was not wrong. Jian Wushuang had a truly outstanding swordsmanship.
He wouldn't take the challenge of skipping ranks if he wasn't confident.
In the arena, the battle was extremely supportive of one person.
"Ohhhhh!"
The Demon Spear growled, flames of fury burning in his eyes. He actually exploded in the next moment.
The explosion!
A shrill sonic boom once again sounded throughout the arena. Ignoring Jian Wushuang slashing at him, he immediately displayed his strongest, deadly terrifying Killing Movement.
"Look! The Demon Spear used its ultimate move! ”
"This Thirteen Spear Style Piercing Clouds!"
Someone shouted under the arena.
The Thirteen Styles of Cloud-piercing Spear were continuous attacks, with each one more ferocious and stronger than the previous one. It was a unique move that boosted the fame of the Demon Spear.
The power was so terrifying that even Jian Wushuang could not help feeling nervous. He immediately used his long sword to withstand the continuous and fierce spear attacks.
Clangs! Clangs! Clangs! Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!
His arm felt numb after blocking 12 spear attacks in a single breath. Meanwhile, the Demon Spear had gathered its strength and pushed it to the highest level, showing the 13th most powerful and most terrifying spear attack.
"Dead!" Exclaimed the Demon Spear, his face spinning with ferocity.
"Go to hell!" A killing intent flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes.
Whooshing sound!
An ice-cold sword shadow flashed before disappearing all at once.
The shadow was very fast, indescribable.
Red light splashed into the air.
The ferocious smile of the Demon Spear remained etched on his face, but his eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness. If one looked closely, one could see a different sword wound in the vital part of his throat.
The Demon Spear, a warrior from the Fifth Realm of the Spirit Path who had won two life and death battles in quick succession, was killed!
Jian Wushuang stood near the corpse of the Demon Spear, panting heavily.
“A very close call! They were indeed warriors who massacred at the Gladiator Arena. Madness etched into their bones. He actually chose to fight for a lifetime after being suppressed by my swordsmanship. I can't match his madness. Fortunately, I have my trump card or it will be my death today. '' Jian Wushuang sighed.
Under the arena, everyone was shocked and shocked.
Countless spectators held their breaths, watching the arena in disbelief.
No one expected the Demon Spear, a powerful warrior who had won two battles in a row, would die at the hands of a warrior in the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path.
The power jump challenge was actually a success?
Among the audience, the purple-robed middle-aged man finally had a change in expression. Previously he seemed only interested but now he looked grim.
"The sword art you used before .. Is it Anonymous Sword Art?"